Ruosu's encounter made Mrs. Qiao feel distressed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That night, she stayed in the East Courtyard of Moyaju for a night.

The old lady's ebony gilt elephant twig bed is still the wedding of the year, and it is said that it took several years to create such a wooden bed.

Xu was too tired, Ruosu slept inside, because he had just cried, his nasal cavity was blocked, and soon a low soft hum sounded.

Through the dim light of the small oil lamp in the tent, Mrs. Qiao took a closer look at the little person for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more she looked like her Qiao Moning.

"Ancestor, the old slave is waiting for you to drink the medicine." Rong Mamaris said softly on the side of the foot outside the tent.

When a certain age is reached, it becomes difficult to fall asleep, and it is not uncommon for people to wake up after a few hours of sleep.

The old lady had a lot on her mind, and she was even more sleepy.

She opened the green gauze tent and got off the bed cautiously with the support of Mama Rong.

It wasn't until he left the inner room that he asked, "Wei Mengke has found out clearly?" ”

Before this, Mrs. Qiao specially instructed Qiao Weimeng to go to Dali Temple to inquire how Ruosu got rid of his crimes, and even Qiao Weimeng himself was shocked by this inquiry.

He was surprised to find that the girl of the Bai family, who was naughty and unpresentable back then, is now a bold woman, and even in Dali Temple, a place like 'you can get in but can't get out', she also broke into it without permission, and did not say a word about it after returning home.

Rong Mama said worriedly: "This is the case......" She restored Qiao Weimeng's words, and said: "I don't know how the official of Dali Temple planned, several hours have passed, and I haven't seen anyone come to arrest anyone, so it's over?" ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Qiao looked in the direction of the screen, and through the thin four Nanmu primrose-colored carved silk glass screens, she could vaguely see her delicate granddaughter who was sleeping peacefully.

If you want to arrest someone again, you have to see if her old woman gives her this chance!

"Wen Shizi, I will send someone to deliver a letter early tomorrow morning, and I will say that I asked him for this matter." Wen Tianyou is in charge of life and death, he is the emperor's henchman, with him as a guarantor, presumably Ruosu will be fine, and the Cao family is already a fish on the chopping board, and Cao Guiqian is just dead, and he really can't stab Lou Zi.

As long as this period of time is passed peacefully, and the time goes by, things will be forgotten by the world.

"Sister Su is still young, ..... in the future" Old Mrs. Qiao took a sip of the decoction from Mama Rong, she muffled her throat, coughed lightly, and said in a semi-hoarse voice: "When did the Eighth Prince give her a waist card?" How I didn't know! ”

Mama Rong probably knew Old Lady Qiao's concerns, and said, "Are you worried that Concubine Shu will not compromise easily if she knows about this?" ”

The waist card that allowed Ruosu to save herself was originally Concubine Shu's thing, but between Concubine Shu and her second sister, Qiao Moning, there was a knot that could no longer be untied.

She has a spicy and ruthless temperament, will she be willing to save Qiao Moning and Bai Qishan's daughter in vain?

Old Madam Qiao herself can't be sure......

This night, up and down Qiao's house, some people slept very peacefully, while some people couldn't sleep.

Second Master Qiao was so depressed that he hadn't even looked at the child between him and Xia He so far.

When Aunt Wang sent someone to invite him, he went to the Lilac Garden without hesitation, and said that Aunt Wang was good, in addition to the inexhaustible gold and silver of the Wang family behind her, there was also a different kind of warm jade and warm fragrance.

Second Master Qiao worked hard without hesitation, and did not stop until the eastern sky became white.

This blind, pure entanglement often made him forget about the man.

The maid brought a small black lacquer tea tray, in addition to a cup of clear tea, there was also a small colorful cup of the kiln, Aunt Wang took a pill from it, and swallowed it with the tea.

She leaned lazily on the jade pillow, looked back at Second Master Qiao, who had long since died down, her red lips smiled incomparably gracefully, and she said happily: "In the coming year, the concubine should also have children." ”

Second Master Qiao was sleepy, and replied in a daze: "What Feng'er says is what it is." ”

Really?

Aunt Wang suddenly became interested, leaned over and leaned on Qiao Erye, played with the tip of his tall nose and said: "Sister Su is also a poor person, this will happen again, look at it as a concubine, so I will take advantage of this time to mention it to the ancestor and let her be the righteous daughter of the concubine." ”

Second Master Qiao 'hum-um', as if he ignored it, Aunt Wang said again: "The concubine's family has always wanted a girl, but it's a pity that the sister-in-law's stomach in the concubine's room is really not angry, and the concubine's brother is an infatuated lover, so there is no possibility of accepting a concubine." If Sister Su can recognize the concubine as her stepmother, the Wang family will also cover her in the future, so the ancestor should also rest assured, the second master... Do you think what the concubine said is reasonable? ”

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Er Ye opened his eyes slightly, he once had a daughter named 'Ruosu', but he didn't want to mention it, every time he mentioned it, he would think of that person.

"It's up to you." Second Master Qiao said lightly, and the tiredness that could not be concealed under his eyes.

That's a promise.

Aunt Wang has always been full of energy, and she is too lazy to sleep again, and before the day is clear, she ordered the small kitchen to make a few nourishing dishes.

Estimating that Mo Yaju should almost get up, she led all the maids and women to Mo Yaju with carved red lacquer nine food boxes.

This is a style that Dow has never had in Qiao's mansion.

Even the house slaves in the house often sighed secretly: "The position of the mother of the second house is about to change hands." ”

If she had the habit of choosing a bed, she was too tired last night, but she slept deeply, and as soon as the sun was high, she woke up.

As soon as Qin Xiang waited for her to wash up, Aunt Wang came solemnly.

The old lady looked at the delicacies on the table, and instead of reprimanding Aunt Wang for her poor manners, she let her eat at the same table.

Among the nobles of the family, it is difficult for the concubine to get on the stage.

Old Mrs. Qiao is undoubtedly conveying a message to everyone, and she will naturally look up to people who treat her granddaughter well.

"Sister Su'er's complexion today is much better than yesterday's, come, come here, you are the most hungry at your age." Aunt Wang smiled, her voice lingering in the East Courtyard.

Ruo Su looked at herself in the mirror, this face is now familiar, but why is Aunt Wang's words so familiar?

Chu Chen yesterday / seems to be also....

Why do you care so much about her food?

She shook her head slightly, trying her best to forget about the ridiculous distractions that she shouldn't have.

"Our sister Su is getting more and more standard, but she is too thin, so she has to make up for it as soon as possible, ancestor, don't you say?" Aunt Wang is definitely a good hand at meeting horses, which made Mrs. Qiao laugh and be dazzled.

Ruosu sits lightly, and the eyes are milk and water cake with milk and water powder, mountain delicacies and dragon buds, assorted honey soup, stewed golden hook wings and crystal shrimp, and goat's milk almond tea is the same supply for 10,000 years.

She was wondering, could it be that this Miss Bai family once liked these nourishing and developing foods the most?

Aunt Wang is trying to make up for her body, she simply wants to cultivate Ruo into her own plump/plump/body appearance.

During the dinner, Mrs. Qiao did not say a word about yesterday's events, as if it had never happened.

Ruo Su was very grateful for her love.

But she knew it wasn't going to be so easy.

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In June, change is changing.

When Qiao Weiyuan arrived at Qiao's mansion, heavy rain poured down.

Rao is Fulin followed closely with an umbrella, but it was inevitable that the hem of his clothes would be soaked.

"I heard that my cousin was suddenly imprisoned, how is the current situation?" Qiao Weiyuan said to the Liu steward who stepped forward to answer.

Steward Liu is Aunt Liu's adoptive father, if Qiao Wei is far from being passed on to Tao, he should call 'grandfather'.

However, the third young master of the Qiao family has been withdrawn since he was a child, and no one has ever taken it seriously, and Steward Liu only hopes that he will be well, so he has nothing to ask for, he said truthfully: "Miss Biao is resting in the ancestral courtyard, I have asked the doctor to see a doctor yesterday, I heard that I was frightened, other than that, there is no big problem." ”

Qiao Weiyuan caught a glimpse of Steward Liu's wet shoulders, and walked straight forward indifferently.

It's good to be safe!

Qiao Weiyuan suddenly discovered that Ruo Su was the prey he had taken aim, and it should be his, so she could only die at her own hands.

It's just that he doesn't plan to kill her for the time being, and he just waits to see what happens, and one day, she won't be so interesting, and for him, it won't be of any value.

When Qiao Wei went to Mrs. Qiao's house to say goodbye, he saw Ruosu lying on the low table of the big kang near the window and looking at the tricks.

The girl was wearing a peach blossom cloud smoke shirt, with a light blue dark flower coat, and her long hair was casually coiled in a bun, looking serious and docile.

Hum!

Both docile? How can they kill!

Qiao Weiyuan secretly laughed at his own physiognomy.

Almost instantly, Ruosu looked up and saw the sneer overflowing from his eyes, her heart chuckled, but then she lowered her head again to continue the hosta pattern in her hand.

"Grandmother, grandson greets you." Qiao Weiyuan knew that Ruosu was angry with him, but he also slapped her, which can be regarded as flattening.

Old Mrs. Qiao saw the reaction of the two in her eyes, she didn't say anything, she was really anxious, she said: "Brother Yuan's autumn is approaching, why does Brother Yuan have to go back home to visit my old woman?" ”

Ruo Su is a child with all manners in Qiao's family, and when he saw his cousin, he didn't even look at it, but he could imagine that he was really bullied by Qiao Weiyuan last time.

Old Lady Qiao glanced at Qiao Weiyuan coldly and said angrily: "Brother Yuan'er is too qualified, and he has the guidance of his teacher, don't let down the great opportunity, your eldest brother has now found a job in Beijing, and the door of the second room will fall on your shoulders in the future." ”

"The grandchildren remember their grandmother's teachings." Qiao Weiyuan bowed to Old Lady Qiao, looked at Ruosu who was half-lying on the low table again, and he chuckled: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but my cousin is so impressive!" ”

He had something to say.

If Su Su turned a deaf ear, he still repaired the hosta core that had been depicted.

Old Lady Qiao saw that every leaf and bud in Ruosu's pen was lifelike, jumped on the paper, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Cousin?" The more Ruo Su ignored him, the more interested Qiao Wei Yuan became.

It is not unreasonable for the ancients to quote the term 'lust and indulgence' for a long time.

Old Mrs. Qiao and Mama Rong looked at each other, all thinking that the cousins were just playing around.

"Ahem!" Qiao Weiyuan coughed heavily.

At this time, Ruo Sucai was not in a hurry, he still buried his head, and said lightly: "I hope my cousin will forgive me, I don't like stupid people the most." ”

Qiao Weiyuan's thin lips twitched, did she think he was stupid?

At this moment, he only felt that his long-dried heart seemed to be drenched with nectar, and Zhou's body was scattered in all directions.

"If I get the lift this time, what will my cousin do?" Qiao Weiyuan ignored her teasing and asked.

Ruo Su's pen tip paused, and her little face was raised from the low table: "My father was born as a champion, and my eldest cousin is also a second-class skull, not to mention my cousin-in-law Lord Wen, even ....." She almost said that even Chu Chen's 'hypocrites who are inconsistent in appearance' are also champions.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them hard.

Ruo Sumei's eyes rolled, and then said: "If you have the ability, my cousin will also come back from the B list, and I will definitely be impressed by you one day." ”

Scold!

Qiao Weiyuan sneered in his heart, he just said that he was impressed with her, she was good, and immediately said that he would be impressed with him another day.

It's really unforgiving.

"B list? Why don't you say Xie Yuan? Qiao Weiyuan simply sat on the brocade and showed rare patience.

Old Lady Qiao sat aside, continuing to read her Buddhist scriptures, deaf to the war of words between Ruo Su and Qiao Weiyuan.

Ruo Su said with piercing disdain and contempt on his face: "Do you think anyone can be Xie Yuan!" ”

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, she didn't think he could win in one fell swoop.

Look down brightly!

Hit the trick!

Qiao Weiyuan hooked his lips and sneered without scruples, he knew that Ruo Su was playing with him.

She wanted to motivate him to pursue his education and career.

Why?

It's just a girl, her body and bones haven't grown yet, and she has nothing to do with his life at all! Why should she care about him!

No one in this world has ever cared about his existence! Nobody!

Nor does he need such fleeting care.

In this world, only rights, supreme rights, are the most reliable.

Without power, everything is not negotiable.

That person would rather be a concubine for Wen Tianyou than wait for him to come back, didn't he fancy the power of the commander?

But what is the point of him sitting here at this moment? It's ridiculous.

Qiao Weiyuan stood up suddenly and said to Mrs. Qiao: "Grandmother, grandson go back first, take care of your body." ”

In a word, he didn't even go back to Mo Yaju.

"Why did this kid come and go in a good way?!" Old Lady Qiao shook her head and sighed lightly, her eyes fell on Ruosu's face, full of inquiry.

Outside, the torrential rain gathered into a bubbling stream, and the branches and leaves were drenched in jasper by the heavy rain.

It's as if everything is drowned in this rain, washing away all the unbearable yesterday.

Ruosu looked at the courtyard outside the window through the Korean paper, and then far away was the small green mountain in the hazy mist, and the pen and ink in his hand fell on the hosta flower core, which was just right to embellish one or two.

She didn't understand, did Brother Yuan understand her good intentions or was he tired of her?

"Sister Su?" Old Mrs. Qiao saw that a beautiful delicate flower was smeared with ink, so she said, "Your cousin is confused, and you are also confused?" ”

Ruo Su came back to her senses and responded playfully: "What's the matter, didn't my grandmother see that I was doing it on purpose?" Such a few random strokes can show the charm of flowers. ”

Old Lady Joe smiled silently.

Intentionally? (To be continued.) )